Wu Shan was worried about the return of the blood swordsman.
However, Wu was shocked.
What if the blood swordsman returns? He didn't have any evidence to prove that they had a connection with the red head knife.
"Well, he's very lucky." Wu Tian said to himself.
This execution task, Fang Chen's harvest is astonishing.
Perfect sword body. It's very difficult to improve it.
However, this time, I absorbed the heart like thing and successfully promoted.
The improvement of perfect sword body brings a lot of benefits to Fang Chen.
The most obvious is the perception of kendo, more profound.
After he came back, Fang Chen practiced the mind magic sword every day.
One day.
Fang Chen, who is sitting cross legged, suddenly opens her eyes.
Suddenly, he stood up and held the star hidden sword in his hand, and directly displayed the heart magic sword technique.
The whole body of the illusory atmosphere immediately diffused, and countless bright sword lights appeared in the sky.
Whew
Under the control of Fang Chen, the sword light bursts to the ground.
Finally, Fang Chen put away the star hidden sword and showed a smile on his face.
"The state of perfection."
It's very difficult to cultivate the mind magic sword method. It's very hard to cultivate it to a perfect state in a very short time.
In order to restrain his mood, Fang Chen calculated the time. These days are almost the days of Dabi, the ninth mountain disciple.
Fang Chen thought that among the Jiushan disciples, no one could defeat him.
His goal is Jianshan. Jiushan disciples are not afraid of him at all.
Dabi, a disciple of the ninth mountain, is finally about to start.
The square was full of disciples.
Their eyes were hot and excited.
It's up to us whether we can stand out and be noticed by the top.
Many martial artists join the Jianxiao sect in order to improve their cultivation and be paid close attention to by the higher authorities.
Once it is paid attention to by the high-level, it will get a lot of resources to tilt, practice and get twice the result with half the effort.
The ninth mountain master personally presided over the Dabi. He stood on the rostrum with a smile on his face, looked around him, and then said, "my ninth mountain disciple, Dabi, officially starts today. The rules are very simple. One hundred students fight in pairs. "
In the first round, it was so simple.
Next, the draw begins. After a while, the draw is finished and the list of matches appears.
Then, according to the list, the people began to fight.
Wu Shan was the first to go to war. His opponent was a newcomer with a slightly weaker strength.
Bang
Wu Shan's attack was very strong. With a direct move, he defeated his opponent.
After the victory of Wushan, he looked at Fang Chen thoughtfully.
One after another, the fighters stepped on the stage and began to fight.
After a morning, most of the fighters have finished the fight.
At one moment, it was Fang Chen's turn.
However, what makes Fang Chen unexpected is that when he stands on the stage, his opponent actually admits defeat directly.
This opponent is also smart. He knows that he is not the opponent of the blood swordsman. He admits defeat in public.
In this way, the first round of the game, soon ended.
Fifty were eliminated and fifty were promoted.
In the second round, it was the same as that in the first round.
This time, Fang Chen's opponent was Wu Shan.
When Wu Shan learned of his opponent's blood swordsman, a trace of killing intention flashed in his eyes.
Last time, I was humiliated by the Blood Sword Saint under my carelessness. This time I want to revenge.
After the first round of fighting, Fang Chen also found several powerful warriors.
However, they are not Fang Chen's opponents.
The second round is going on.
About an hour later, after Wu Tian defeated his opponent, it was Fang Chen's turn.
"Master of blood sword, I will wash my shame today."
Wu Shan stood on the stage and said in a cold voice.
"You are still no match for me." Fang Chen said lightly.
"Yes or no, you don't count."
Wu Shan murmured, his fists clenched and his fist burst out.
Fang Chen stood still, his eyes full of disdain.
Seeing that Fang Chen didn't move, Wu Shan thought that his attack frightened the blood swordsman.
His heart was overjoyed, and the strength on his fist was increased, and he roared to him in an instant.
"Go to hell."
Wu Shan's fist contains the intention of killing.
A hard blow, to Fang Chen.
Many of the disciples below were a little surprised. Why didn't the blood swordsman escape? Was he very confident that Wu Shan could not break his defense?Wu Shan's fists bombarded the blood swordsman with his fists.
Bang
After a loud noise, a figure was shaken directly.
All the fighters, gaping at the other side of the stage.
The warrior who was shocked to fly was not the Blood Sword saint, but Wu Shan.
"What? Wushan was shaken away
"What did the bloody swordsman do just now?"
"It seems that the Blood Sword Saint did not move. Why was Wushan shaken away?"
Many of the disciples were puzzled.
Is the speed of Blood Sword Master's hand so fast that they can't see clearly?
Under the stage, Wu Tian's face was gloomy, staring at the blood swordsman.
He wanted to see through the blood swordsman, but after staring for a long time, he finally shook his head helplessly.
Wu Tian went to Wu Shan and helped his brother up.
"I don't like it." Wu Shan roared wildly.
But Wu Tian slapped him to wake up.
"You are not his opponent." Wu Tianshen said.
Suddenly, Wu Shan came down.
On the stage of martial arts, the figure of blood swordsman is so dazzling.
I'm afraid only the ninth mountain Lord understood the mystery of it.
"The blood swordsman has strong physical defense."
He knew that the Blood Sword Saint just did not move, even did not fight back.
The reason why Wu Shan was shocked was that his fist was bombarded on the blood swordsman, and the anti shock force blew him away.
From this point, we can see how strong the defense of bleeding swordsman is.
With a smile on his face, the ninth mountain Lord nodded with satisfaction.
Because the Blood Sword saint is too dazzling, so the next round of the second round of fighting, almost all people no longer pay attention to.
It was only three hours after the second round.
At this time, there were only 25 left in a hundred.
The ninth mountain master told the rules of the third round.
The draw will determine the opponent of the match, and one of them will be vacant.
After the draw, Fang Chen with a smile on his face, looked at the signature in his hand.
The blank above the signature means that this round is empty.
This is just the right way to save trouble.
Wu Tian was dissatisfied when he learned that the holy wheel of blood sword was empty.
In the third round, there were 12 matches.
Most of the warriors who can reach this step are those at the top of xuanwang realm, and even those in Tiangang half step.
Their strength, in the whole ninth mountain, is also very outstanding.
The third round took an hour to finish.
Coincidentally, the fourth round of competition, Fang Chen is still empty.
This makes many martial arts envious.
Two rounds, directly sent the Blood Sword saint to the top seven.
"The blood swordsman's luck is so good that he was once again in the air."
"Yes, two empty rounds, even if the next round lost the game, at least it is the seventh."
Many disciples are talking about it in secret.
Among the remaining twelve disciples, a few looked at Fang Chen badly.
Fang Chen didn't care about them. There was no challenge in the ninth mountain. The rotation was better. He saved his hand.
The fourth round of competition, officially began.
Wu Tian was the first to play.
Wu Tian's attack means are very strange. In addition, his cultivation has reached the half step Tiangang state. His fighting power is really close to the extreme martial arts in xuanwang's territory.
Bang Bang Bang
Wu Tian's every attack, will bring the opponent very big trouble.
"Heart magic sword technique."
In the face of a strong enemy, Wu Tian used the heart magic sword method for the first time.
Whew
On the stage, there was a faint aura of illusion, and then countless bright sword lights were shot out in an instant.
Seeing Wu Tian's heart magic sword technique, his opponent also displayed it.
The skills of the two are equal, so it depends on who practices more advanced.
Boom
In the end, Wu Tian defeated his opponent with a strong posture.
His mind magic sword technique has reached the level of great accomplishment, and it is only one step away from reaching the perfect state.
"Wu Tian's heart magic sword method is very good."
On the rostrum, the ninth mountain Master said to himself.
In the next game, there are several good ones.
However, none of them could cultivate the magic sword of heart to a perfect state.
Pucong, the strongest in the ninth mountain, is the ultimate combat effectiveness of xuanwang territory.
So far, he is the only one who has not used the mind magic sword technique.
Even in the fourth round, his opponent is very strong, he still did not use, but a blow to fly it.
Under the stage, Fang Chen nodded with a smile.The physical strength of this general follower is also very strong.
In a twinkling of an eye, the fourth round of competition ended, only seven students were promoted.
These seven will compete for the top seven.
Of course, many people aim for the top three or even the first.
However, Wu Tian and pucong are the most powerful competitors.
Many people believe that pucong's strength should be the first one worthy of its name.
Although the blood swordsman is strong, many of his disciples don't know him well.
I don't know. The Blood Sword saint has killed a warrior in Tiangang state before.
He is worthy of the ninth mountain.
Seeing that it was late, the ninth mountain master decided that the next race would be tomorrow.
Fang Chen hears the speech and turns to leave.
"Big brother, that blood sword saint is too arrogant." Wu Shan went to Wu Tian and said in a low voice.
"Hum, how about arrogance? Go to the elder. " Wu Tian's eyes shot out a soft light and said in a low voice.
In addition to Wu Tian, Pu Cong is also paying close attention to Fang Chen.
As the strongest man in the ninth mountain, he naturally has a high vision.
He has noticed the blood sword sage for a long time, although the latter did not show too strong strength.
However, his intuition told him that the man was hidden deep and could not be underestimated.
In any case, tomorrow's battle will thoroughly reveal their doubts.
Is the blood swordsman pretending or is he really against the sky?
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